Chapter 369 Yang You, Omen to the Two Sons of Yin and Yang North! (Chapter 2)
Early the next morning, the sun shone into the room. Chen Fan exhaled, opened his eyes, and jumped down from the room. His spirits were slightly lifted, and Chen Fan's breath rose slightly again.
From far away, Chen Fan seemed to be able to feel the lively sound like a wave. Chen Fan smiled softly, opened the door, and felt the lively atmosphere of the preliminary round. When he walked out, the people outside were already there. After waiting, Li Chenxin turned to look at Chen Fan and said calmly, "Let's go." She headed towards the Sword Trial Square again.
When we arrived this time, the Sword Trial Square was a little more crowded, and the liveliness was even worse than yesterday.
After all, more and more people are coming from all directions, making the Jiujian Villa even more lively.
The people in the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun sat down. Shen Huainan touched his beard and said to one side, "The next preliminary round schedule will be quite tight. Each person will play at least three games a day."
"Within five days, there will be a winner."
"Hmm." Wen Ming and others nodded in unison, and Chen Fan also felt the unkind looks coming from the Tang Sect. Chen Fan looked up and saw the Tang Sect, far away from Tangshan. , many people were looking at Chen Fan, and then looked away lightly.
"Are you targeting me now?" Chen Fan frowned, then shook his head. Instead of paying attention, he focused his gaze on the square again. The second day of the preliminary competition has begun. Today It was a little more lively than yesterday.
People from the six heavenly sects came on stage one after another, including Wen Ming who also took part in one game and won it without any danger. This time the opponent was stronger.
It wasn't until noon that Chen Fan finally fell in love with him again, but what was more dramatic was that this time he was from the Tang Sect again!
Qin Han, a member of the Tang Sect, had an ugly face. He was standing opposite Chen Fan. He was about the same strength as Hou Ji, but compared to Hou Ji, he was only slightly stronger. There was really no comparison. Qin Han's expression Once black, once they met, they immediately burst out with all their strength!
With a bang, his foot hit the ground. Then, Qin Han was like an arrow, rushing towards Chen Fan. With a punch, the aura of the peak of the Seventh Innate Realm emerged again, and with all his strength, Qin Han rushed towards Chen Fan. He hit Chen Fan fiercely.
He really followed what the middle-aged man said yesterday, don't hold back or test, just use your full strength.
..but.
Chen Fan raised his fist and then punched it down. From this body, a glimmer of golden light emerged, but unfortunately, this golden light only flashed briefly and disappeared in an instant, and Chen Fan's fist had already collided with Qin Han's body. hands.
Qin Han is obviously ready, but how can he withstand the power of the first volume of the Divine Scroll?
With just one punch, it was like an egg hitting a stone. Qin Han screamed and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His right arm was even broken. His defeat was even worse than that of Hou Ji. He flew backwards and stood up. Can't stand up anymore.
There was dead silence in the whole place. Chen Fan clasped his fists, showed his strength again, turned around and left.
Up and down the high platform, there was silence, as if seeing a ghost.
If Chen Fan's punch last time was just a coincidence, but this time, it was definitely not a coincidence. Qin Han was fully prepared, but he still suffered a fracture from the punch?
The people from the Tang Sect rushed down immediately and helped Qin Han away. Qin Han was still screaming and sweating profusely all the way. The faces of the Tang Sect people were extremely dark. It was really a slap in the face.
The words were just finished yesterday. Chen Fan knocked down another person with a slap today. Could this person be some kind of nemesis of the Tang Sect?
Back on the high platform, Wen Ming and others gave Chen Fan a thumbs up. Chen Fan sat down again with an expressionless face. This Chen Fan really didn't give any face at all, and punched down the people of the Tang Sect.
After all, the victory was so clean and tidy, the people on the stage were still a little restless. More and more people remembered Chen Fan, but the popularity was still limited. Whether he could go on to win or not decided everything. He defeated some weaklings with this punch.
It doesn't explain anything.
But for Jiulong Tianzong, Yang You's face turned darker and darker.
Chen Fan was sitting on the stand, waiting expressionlessly. After about an hour, Chen Fan came to play again. This time, he was not a member of the Tang Sect, but a member of the Buzhou Sect. Pity this guy.
He was fully prepared, but he ran into Chen Fan. In the end, this man could not escape his fate. He was punched by Chen Fan and fell down again.
Still the same, after Chen Fan cupped his fists, Shi Shiran turned and left without even looking at him, leaving only a group of shocked people in the stands.
Counting this, Chen Fan has knocked down three people with three punches. If nothing else, this alone is quite entertaining to watch.
But in the next competition, something went wrong for Yang You. He actually drew lots and got Zhaobei, one of the two sons of Yin and Yang.
Zhaobei, who has a slender figure, is thin, has a gloomy face, and doesn't like to talk all year round. When people go to this sword trial square to fight, it seems that the atmosphere in the entire sword trial square has become gloomy. Yang You's face is so ugly, and there are
Take a closer look, this is the first two groups, the collision between the masters and the masters, or the one who is the most difficult to talk to among the two sons of Yin and Yang.
He would rather he met Bu Ting.
But even if they encounter each other, Yang You can't say not to fight. As one of the four holy sons of Jiulong Tianzong, if he dares to say not to fight in order to keep his trump card, the elders who return to the sect will peel off his skin.
, At this moment, Yang You could only bite the bullet and stand in the sword test square.
Holding a fist, Yang You said in a deep voice, "Please."
"Nine Dragon Heavenly Sect Yang You, yes, Yin Yang Sect, Zhaobei, start!"
The host waved his hand and immediately stood aside. Zhaobei raised his head with a blank look on his face. His whole body sank to the extreme. He cupped his fists and said not a word, but his invisible aura spread out. Yang
You couldn't help but feel your heart sink, and the zhenqi in your body couldn't help but secretly circulate. Zhaobei took a step forward.
At this moment, everyone opened their eyes and looked towards the audience. This will be the most exciting battle in this preliminary round, and it will also be the first time that the powerful collide!
For a moment, everyone put all other thoughts behind their minds. As for Chen Fan defeating three weaklings with three punches, it didn't attract attention at all.
Tangshan tapped his arm slightly with his fingers. He said nothing and just watched silently. Zhaobei had already stepped forward.
As he stepped forward, a terrifying black light suddenly enveloped him from under his feet. This black light swallowed everything and gradually filled the space.
Yang You's face was solemn, the Yin Yang Cult's tricks were weird, and this Zhaobei was one of the two sons of Yin and Yang, so powerful that he could be said to be second only to the Yin Yang Ghost Concubine. You must be extremely careful when dealing with this person.
Yang You made a seal on his hand, and he didn't dare to hold it anymore. A bronze ancient temple suddenly appeared from his hand.
The ancient temple has an ancient color and exudes an ancient light. As soon as the ancient temple emerges, it shines brightly.
After sacrificing this magic weapon, Yang You fiercely blasted it into the black mist. Hou Changqing opened his eyes early and looked at it carefully. Yang You's magic weapon did not put much pressure on him, but Zhao Changqing
But there is in the north!
He secretly estimated that he might not be Zhaobei's opponent!
Chen Fan's face was expressionless. This magic weapon was blasted into the black mist. This was just a tentative blow. This blow blasted in, and a "Jie Jie" ferocious laughter came out from the black mist. At this moment, this terrifying
The ferocious laughter filled the entire square, creating a sinister and terrifying atmosphere.
A big black hand came out of the mist, and then punched the magic weapon. With a "bang", the ancient temple was blown out of the air!
But the light on the ancient temple did not weaken at all. Yang You's expression changed, because a black palm print was left on the surface of the ancient temple!
"Well done!" Yang You said solemnly. At the moment, he was completely immersed in this battle. After a little testing, Yang You already had a firm idea. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, it must be fought quickly.
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If you delay, you will only expose more and more trump cards, which is very disadvantageous. Just think of this, this ancient temple began to enlarge in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it has enveloped the sky above the sword test square!